One day when I was able to get up, I decided to look at myself in the mirror on the opposite wall. I had not seen myself since the ghetto. From the depths of the mirror, a corpse was contemplating me. The look in his eyes as he gazed at me has never left me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 36149 | 2021-03-01 17:36:20 | 142.12 | 98.6% |
| 35080 | 2021-02-06 07:36:40 | 142.48 | 99% |
| 30251 | 2020-08-30 10:54:51 | 139.75 | 99% |